As Andrea thinks, she absentmindedly chews on tongue. She let out a grunt of annoyance as she felt the piece of lettuce that had been stuck in her teeth since lunch. After a few seconds of trying to work it out with her tongue, her eyes fell back on you and an idea popped into her head.
"Oh yes, you'll do just nicely for that."
You definitely didn't like the sound of that, or the mischievous look in her eyes.
"What do you want me to do, ma'am?" you asked nervously.
"Simple," she said as she began rummaging around inside her purse with her free hand. "I said that you would have to work to earn your place here, and that's exactly what you're going to do."
"But I don't even want to be here!" you whined. "I want to go home! I don't even know where here is or how I got here!"
Andrea giggled, making you scowl. Apparently she found your confusion and fear amusing.
"Now, now, let's have none of that, little human," she said. "Our race has been secretly abducting humans from your planet for the past few years now. Having a little human slave is all the rage now! I'm afraid you'll have to get used to the idea that you'll never see your home again. This is your home now, and I am your master."
You were angered at her complete nonchalance to your enslavement. This was your life, not some kind of game! Before you could tell her off, she let out a triumphant, "Ah-ha!" and pulled a roll of dental floss out of her purse. At first you weren't sure what she had planned, but after she snapped off a length of floss, a feeling of dread overcame you.
"Now," Andrea said. "I had quite a meal before that auction, and I got a bit of food stuck in my teeth as a result. I've been unable to get it for hours. So, what I need you to do is--"
"Forget it!" you burst out. "There's no way I'm going into your mouth to help you floss!"
Andrea laughed instead of getting mad. "Poor, little dear, you actually think you have a choice! Come now, dear, you're the size of an insect. If I want you in my mouth, there's not much you can do to stop me, is there?"
"B-but... you just bought me! What if I get hurt? What if you eat me?! You'll have wasted your money!"
"Oh pish-posh," Andrea said. "I have more self control than that! Now, once you get in there, it's the top teeth, in the back and to the right."
"B-b-but--"
"Enough stalling," she said, placing the strand of floss next to you on her palm. To you it was the size of a thick rope. "There's no getting out of going in my mouth, my dear. I won't let you out until all the food in my teeth is gone, so unless you want to stay in there for a long, long time, I advice you work hard to get done quickly."
There wasn't enough time to argue more, as Andrea lifted you before her mouth. Her smiling, purple lips parted, and her massive tongue rolled out in front of you like a super-sized red carpet being unfurled. Your hair was blown back as her warm breath wafted over you, carrying the scent of salad and ranch dressing. You knew arguing would be pointless. She was clearly past caring about your arguments, or your safety for that matter. You decided to just get this over with as quickly as possible. You coiled up the floss over your shoulder and took your first nervous steps onto her tongue. You fought an urge to hurl as your bare feet squished on her tongue. You weren't reassured when Andrea let out a sensual moan as she felt your skin on her tongue. Oh great, the thing that could eat you alive evidently loved your taste.
You tried to be both quick and careful as you walked across her tongue. The "floor" was slippery beneath your feet and you struggled to keep upright. Your efforts were futile though, as Andrea retracted her tongue back into her mouth, causing you to slip and fall. You face-planted on her tongue and Andrea let out another, "Mmmmmmmmmmm." You stood back up, gagging on her spit as you did so. You and your cargo pants were now drenched. You began walking back to where she said the troublesome food was stuck, the smell of her breath getting worse the closer you got. She may have kept her mouth open but it was still growing darker as you neared her throat. You could just make out the lettuce pieces near the very back.
Once you were standing directly under where you'd be working, the obvious problem finally crossed your mind. "Uh, how do I get up ther--?"
You were once again sent sprawling to the ground from another sudden movement of Andrea's tongue. This time, she was moving her tongue up like an elevator, taking you to the spot you'd be working. Unfortunately, she overshot her mark and you ended up slamming into the roof of her mouth.
"Oops," she said awkwardly, with her mouth full. "Orry."
Those two words were like cannons going off next your ears. You held your ears and grumbled as she positioned you in front of her teeth. Ready to get this whole thing over with, you forced the floss in between two gigantic teeth and began slowly working it up. It was hard work, and soon your arms were exhausted. The moisture of Andrea's mouth, and the constant work caused you to begin sweating. It felt like an hour before finally the damn lettuce leaf became unwedged. Unfortunately, it was the size and consistency of a wet blanket, and you didn't even have time to move as if felt on top of you. You struggled and pushed the partially digested food off you.
"I'm finished!" you said at last, wanting to finally get out of here.
"O'w t n," her voice boomed around you.
'Throw it in,' you translated to yourself. You cast a frightened look back at the edge of her throat. Since entering her mouth you'd done your best to avoid looking at it. As far as you were concerned, it was scary enough to be the entrance to hell itself. Damn hippo. You knew what she was doing. She knew you were scared, but she wanted to rub her dominance in over you. Still, you knew you wouldn't be freed until you'd done everything she asked. You walked slowly, dragging the lettuce on the ground behind you. When you finally got a few feet--from your point of view--from the entrance to the bottomless pit, you struggled to pick up the lettuce leaf, and, with a great heave, tossed it down the behemoth's throat. You watched in morbid fascination as it fell, soon vanishing into darkness. You heard her gulp and were terrified by how easily that could've been you, a mere morsel of food to be paid no second thought to. Being so near to something so deadly finally fired your fight or flight response and you decided you need to get out of here. Right now.
Carefully, you began backing away from the throat.
"Ok, I'm done now! You can let out!"
Suddenly, the light went out completely. Andrea had closed her mouth, leaving you in total darkness. Your heart pounded in fear as her giggles echoed around you.
"Oh no."
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